Midnyt Yellow Moon

Feeling the cold breeze when I move out of my hide,

To feel the eternal bliss one could ever experience,

It comes as a whim,

To see it every single night,

The urge is so strong,

That I don’t pay attention to anything else,

It holds me so firmly

Never lets me go away,

Not for a moment it allows me to shut my eyes,

Its mesmerizing beauty

Flows in the whole night sky,

Slowly coming out of the dark clouds

And illuminating the clouds,

With its never diminishing shine,

All night long,

There atop I see the Midnyt Yellow Moon.

It comforts me as a pillow,

Completes me in the lonely nights,

Seeing it endlessly,

I get lost in the emptiness of the night,

I feel alive in the dead hours,

It bestows happiness upon me,

Like the happiness a mother gets in hugging her child,

Every night I feel the same,

Talking to the Midnyt Yellow Moon,
Trying to reach you, feel you.